Chapter 249 Li Haotian: What shall we have for breakfast?

Grom cursed in fear and then said, "Although I don't know the exact number, there are many with strong individual power among the races in our tribe."

"I estimate there must be at least one to two hundred thousand half-undead."

Hearing this number, Elf King Orelia took a deep breath.

One to two hundred thousand?

My God!

Varian's face twitched violently.

He murmured, "One to two hundred thousand? Previously, this was probably the total number of all combat-capable races on the tribal side that could go to war, right?"

Turayang, with a grim expression, said, "While the tribes don't have conscription for all, their racial talent is just naturally good; as soon as they're adults, they're practically all qualified warriors or mages."

"This means, the Skeleton King essentially turned their entire core fighting population into half-undead!"

"And those remaining, the elderly, women, and children, were the ones he abandoned and turned directly into pure undead creatures."